Trickster Sister

[[Sorry not replied in ages hunnies! Christmas -.- ]]
Roxy shuffled uncomfortably as she looked to Ivy who just blew the hair out of her face in a huff. She wasn't in a good mood and she wanted to hunt and kill something. She pouted at the new guy not even bothering with her usual flirty greeting. She was well and truely pissed.
"We're... different from normal twins," Roxy began, looking up at Will with bright green eyes and a slight smile. She glanced to Ivy who looked sorely tempted to kick that other wolves ass but she bit her lip and looked at her sister then laughed.
"Eh, not normal is one one of saying freak."

Wilbert pushed the others to the back of his mind and relaxed in his chair, leaning back and crossing his hands behind his head. Wilbert softly chuckled at them when one of them made that freak comment. Wilbert never liked normal, to him normal was boring and bland, being odd was unique and interesting; well most the time. He always guessed he was kind of odd himself. "Aint nuffin wrong wif not bein normal. Hell nigga, dat's what makes ya so damn fly."

Roxy burst out laughing at that remark and Ivy just scruntched up her nose cutely. She glanced to the door where the men had disappeared through then back to Will.
"So I'm guessing you're a "Super hero"" Ivy asked, raising an eyebrow, her green eyes were slanted. She looked wolf in her eyes. Her were were wild like her wolf side. One and the same.

Roxy's were more keen and curious, bright and playful like a cats. The Kitty in her so to speak.

Kip smirked slyly to himself, he didn't really like talking about his other life to others he wasn't close to. Kip just shrunk in his chair and pulled out a toothpick and moved in his mouth from side to side waiting for Wilbert to say something. With a quick glance Kip caught the eye of the bartender and ordered and ordered a beer, he didn't care what kind at this point this topic made him a little uneasy, and he let out a soft chuckle as he popped open the beer bottle and took a long sip trying to avoid the conversation.

Wilbert chuckled at her, acting as he should, playing it off and sticking with his fake identity. He was pretty clever, he wouldn't lose his cover that easily. Wilbert took a moment to stop laughing, he found it kind of funny. "Me? My black ass a super hero? Shit. I wish. I'm just you're friendly neighborhood dope dealer." He said with a big smile, flashing his shiny white teeth before breaking into a tamed laughter again. He could have done better with that one, but hell, he was enjoying himself. It was an odd crowd though, the man sitting with him still seemed odd to him. Not hostile, just odd, something about him didn't seem right, almost...dead. If that made sense... This fellow was very interesting, Wilbert knew he wasn't exactly normal either.

Roxy arched an eyebrow at that as Ivy wrinkled her nose.
"You take it but I doubt you deal it from the smell over here," Ivy said, a small smile twisting her lips up at one side. Roxy glanced at her sister for a minute. Hell might as well be open about it.

"Is your real name Will though?" she asked, tilting her head to the side. Ivy's eyes had flickered to the other man and his silent atmosphere. She didn't like silence. It meant death usually.

(I like you guys and your allusion to me being a Necromancer, well done )

Kip took another sip, it's not that he is ashamed of his powers, it is just something not to many people take kindly to, they always think him to be evil. Kip chuckled at the girls, "Inquisitive bunch eh?" he asked in his Canadian accent as he scratched the back of his head, his eyes meeting with Ivy for a moment, his sparking with green energy. "What makes you guys think such things?" he continued taking his eyes off of Ivy only for a moment.